to show you that I wanted to cry,
to show you that I was hurt.
Mirror knows...
But I'm not that man.
Mirror tells me,
I'm a weak man behind the strong man.
I'm mess behind tidy.
I'm sad behind happy.
I cry behind laugh.
Mirror knows me,
all...
mirror knows,
because mirror can not lie.
Written by Raditya Adipramono
in Jogjakarta, Indonesia. June 20, 2007. at 9:39 pm
No comments:
Post a Comment